User blog comment:Brigadier Barty/Mossflower Country & Beyond: Unleash the Beasts of War/@comment-1298206-20141220013338/@comment-2246928-20150101025423

The fox's slightly dazed eyes, an off-color blue, shifted from Triggerfish's sharp stare to Howl's equally cold one. He sat up against the tree he was bound to, his beautiful tail shifting to curl around his leg. The fox spoke rather mildly despite the threatening situation, his eyes shifting calmly from Howl to Triggerfish to Bream. He shrugged, as if what he was answering wasn't exactly a secret. "Thou art right, slave-kin. I am of Arcturus. Why have you bound me?"